Monday morning

Boss is back from vacation and talking to me, again, the way she does, and I'm trying - and so far failing - to send iuliamentis's mom an email assuring her that daveamongus is not one of the X number of Marines mentioned in this morning's headlines, but who wants to think about any of that?

This weekend, while cut off from my own computer (and watching a lot of TV to keep myself distracted) I wrote a tiny little snippet of Starsky & Hutch for iuliamentis, who agreed to share.

( Everybody needs a little change. )

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How is it that I have 109 people friended and four of you have posted since eight this morning? Did I unknowingly activate some sort of filter? Is everyone's Monday just that awful?

Are you all talking about me in custom-locked posts?

That's it, isn't it! You are! Well I'm on to you, people, and I'm going to go say horrible things about you in a post that only I can see, so ha! hahahahaha!


And this, see, is a sad, sad example of what happens when my friends page is quiet for too long. I get crazier. And you don't want that, do you?

DO YOU?